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Chapter 105 Little Uncle X Fallen Woman (14)
The Meng family was in a mess in an instant.
Not because the wife died, but because of the will and insurance policy. The funerals were very sloppy. The guests who were present felt that they were too simple, but they couldn't say anything, they just secretly guessed what was going on.
After all these years, nothing can be hidden from others. Within a few days, there was a lot of rumors about the will. Father Meng's face was dark, and he rushed into the fire anxiously, and there were several bubbles in his mouth.
Liu Yuchi took a handkerchief and wiped his tears every day, and choked up when he spoke. It was particularly uncomfortable. Shen Wanzhi's eyes were cold and he couldn't see his appearance. He deliberately raised up when he folded the quilt. The wind suddenly got into his crying mouth and coughed.
Liu Yuchi dropped his handkerchief, stood up suddenly, took off his glasses, and revealed a pair of eyes, full of anger: "You are a lunatic."
Shen Wanzhi glanced at him, bending his mouth, "Didn't you follow suit to take advantage?"
Liu Yuchi's jaw tightened, he kicked the chair and rubbed it on the floor, making a harsh sound. Turning around and walking outside, the sound of closing the door was deafening.
Shen Wanzhi lowered his head and continued to fold the quilt.
Suddenly hearing a knock on the door, she looked up and Meng Lin was standing there.
Shen Wanzhi suddenly smiled in his eyes, especially kind: "Come here, are you hungry? I don't think you have anything to eat at noon, or I will make it for you?"
Meng Lin's eyelashes trembled.
Meng Lin was the least affected by this change. What days lived, still enjoy it now, even more. The original wife was also spoiled, and she had to give in when she disagreed with Meng Lin when something happened.
But Shen Wanzhi is different, Meng Lin is the mainstay in everything.
It seems that Liu Yuchi's family is about to live, inheriting the inheritance according to the regulations, step by step. Father Meng's face was gloomy, and he smoked one after another, and his whole body was full of choking smoke.
The ducks raised in the yard have long since died.
He suspected that his wife was not suicide, and there were too many doubts. How could a woman who intends to divorce and live with her lover want to | kill herself.
And no bottle of sleeping|sleeping|pill was found.
The police filed a case, but there is no progress now. Liu Yuchi inherited the inheritance very quickly, and he got the money in a blink of an eye.
He also informed the Meng family to let them move out.
Including Cen Simiao.
When he got the news, Father Meng was very emotional and wanted to pick up the knife and work hard. Liu Yuchi stood in front of him, polite, and without saying a few words, his voice became choked and took out a handkerchief to wipe tears.
"When things have fallen to this point, no one wants to see it. But it's already like this. You have to accept the facts. And this is the meaning of her will. I believe that no matter how unhappy people are in their hearts, they will listen to those who have passed away. ."
He said very generously: "I know you can't find a place to live at the moment, you can stay for two or three days. I'm not in a hurry."
Turning around, he began to study how to redecorate the house.
With a cold face, Meng Jun sneered, holding a cigarette in his hand, and went back to the room to spit out clouds. The psychiatrist called him, but Meng Jun pressed it off but did not answer.
Take the trouble over there and call again.
He pressed his lips together.
He said a lot of comforting words over there, let him treat the world with tolerance, then he will be blessed by everyone. Meng Jun raised his brows and removed the phone from his ear.
Snorted, it was all bullshit.
Liu Yuchi said that they would move away, but no one moved, even Cen Simiao brought one back. Lin Siyin knew what had happened to the Meng family, and was worried about Cen Simiao, she couldn't move to live with him, so she simply accompanied her with her suitcase.
Liu Yuchi was a little unhappy. Just when he was about to say something, Lin Siyin raised his eyebrows and sat directly on the sofa. His eyes became sad for an instant: "Uncle, you see that my house is leaking recently and is looking for someone. Xiu, I really canβt find a place to live. As soon as I see that you are a very kind person, let me stay here for a few days.
Strike a snake and hit seven inches, Lin Siyin has always been a lifeline.
Even if Liu Yuchi was unhappy in his heart, he was so boasted that he couldn't refuse. Lin Siyin just moved into Cen Simiao's bedroom. Meng Lin looked at her with a cold expression.
When eating at noon, Liu Yuchi and his wife sat at the table with Meng Lin.
No matter who the main family is, Mrs. He can do things with peace of mind. Liu Yuchi and his wife were waiting to see Sister He, but Meng Lin still remembered the conflict with Sister He, still clamoring to change servants.
Shen Wanzhi felt sorry for her and nodded in response, but there are so many things in the family now, where can look for a servant. Just let Sister He do it first.
The food was very rich. The three of them were eating happily. Suddenly they heard the door rang upstairs. Meng Lin glanced at him casually. Meng Jun was wearing a thin coat, as if he was going to go out.
She pursed her lips. Meng Jun treats her really well. Although sometimes she has a strange temper, it is because she makes the Meng family's parents angry, and he is also good for this family.
Meng Jun passed by the restaurant and was about to walk out, when Meng Lin shouted to him: "Brother, you can sit down and have something to eat."
He didn't look back, and walked forward.
Meng Lin frowned.
Father Meng, who looked at him coldly next to him, sneered, his mouth was sour and cold, and he no longer had the demeanor of the past: "It's disgusting enough. I'm sorry for doing things to others, and I want others to make you smile , You really don't know how many catties you are."
Before Meng Lin spoke, Shen Wanzhi frowned first, especially unwilling: "How do you speak? This is not your home anymore. Why do you live here? Don't know why."
Father Meng raised his brow: "Of course I know why, but don't forget how your man got this inheritance."
"You don't dislike nausea, any rotten cabbage gang can eat."
Shen Wanzhi's expression changed when he said something.
This meal was not eaten at home. Father Meng had been sitting next to smoking. Even if the window was opened, the smell would escape very slowly, causing people to cough.
They asked Meng Lin to drive out to find a restaurant.
Ordering a table full of dishes, accompanied by a bottle of red wine, Shen Wanzhi holding a knife and fork, strenuously cutting steaks, making a harsh sound on the plate.
Liu Yuchi frowned subconsciously: "What did you do, be careful."
Shen Wanzhi raised his head, neither cold nor hot: "I have no one to teach me how to eat steak. Of course it will."
Liu Yuchi said nothing.
Meng Lin lowered her eyelashes, touched Shen Wanzhi's arm, and whispered, "Mom."
Shen Wanzhi was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have no reaction, her attitude was a little cold, Meng Lin yelled again, her body trembled, her eyes were reddened, and she gave a choked response.
She took Meng Lin's hand and held it tightly: "You will always be my daughter."
Meng Lin had tears in her eyes.
When returning to Meng's house at night, the three of them held hands and looked very emotional. Father Meng was still sitting on the spot with a large pile of cigarette butts under his feet. Meng Lin didn't even look at him.
In the bedroom, Cen Simiao lay on the bed, took a bite of the snack Lin Siyin handed over, and squinted his eyes. She just took a shower, lying on his lap, Lin Siyin used a hairdryer to dry her hair.
The two put two large bags of snacks bought from the supermarket on the bedside table and took out a bag from it from time to time.
Eat with relish.
Lin Siyin sighed, reaching out to pin the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, but Cen Simiao disliked the hand oil and hid aside. He glanced at it and went straight to grab her food.
Cen Simiao frowned and kicked him with his feet, Lin Siyin lowered his head and bit his stutter.
She snorted and asked him: "Aren't you busy? Why are you still free to accompany me?"
Lin Siyin yawned: "Well, I think that project is very good. If you take a gamble, you win the winner in life."
Cen Simiao just asked tentatively to see what he thought, but he didn't expect it, but he was still thinking about it. He pursed his lips: "What if you lose?"
He raised his eyes.
Cen Simiao said: "Jumping?"
Lin Siyin snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I will definitely not introduce you to someone."
She turned her back: "Then I will find it myself."
Lin Siyin was stunned, wondering why she was so unhappy about this matter, frowned. Reaching out and touching her, Cen Simiao glanced at her: "Wash your hands, don't touch me if you are greasy."
He suddenly felt wronged in his heart.
Wearing slippers, went to the bathroom of the bedroom to wash hands. After wiping them, returned to the bed and reached out to touch her. Cen Simiao was already asleep. He sat on the bed, his lips pressed tightly, his heart suffocated.
Lin Siyin was born with a risk, there is almost no way to change it. Just like many people, they naturally like to die, knowing that this is not good, but they just can't change it.
There are also some people with cowardly personality. Even if the family conditions are good, they are always soft and bully when encountering things.
This is nature.
Cen Simiao knew this very well, so she was thinking of a way. It's okay to take risks, but if you don't care to take risks, then it's undeniable.
When he woke up the next day, Lin Siyin was gone, and he probably had to go to the company first. She touched her phone and received a transfer reminder as soon as she opened WeChat.
She opened it and looked at it, and Lin Siyin also sent a sentence.
Cen Simiao raised her brow.
When she arrived at the company, she stayed in the workplace for a day, and did not go to Lin Siying, and he sent one message after another. Cen Simiao took the time to make a call, and instantly answered.
Lower his voice: "Hello."
Cen Simiao felt that something was wrong. This person didn't come up and said a lot of messy things every time. How could he be so polite this time.
She coughed slightly, "What are you doing?"
Lin Siyin looked at the elites from all walks of life around him, gathered together for a dinner, and talked wildly. Was staring at him on the phone.
"Nothing."
The voice became lower and lower, and Cen Simiao's brows became tighter and tighter, and he called out the favorability meter. This was still quite high. It shouldn't be because of other thoughts.
It was especially quiet over there. She gasped slightly, and Lin Siyin suddenly brows, and still said in a cold voice, "Okay, I'll hang up if there is nothing wrong."
There was also a hint of tension.
She frowned.
Hearing the delicate female voice over there: "I found it, the 375 private room of Wufen Hotel is really troublesome."
Lin Siyin's phone instantly hung up.
Cen Simiao's face turned black.
In the private room, the woman who spoke just now raised her eyebrows, tapped the newly made manicure on the table, and smiled at Lin Siyin: "What do you want to do?"
He sighed: "No way, if the quarrel continues, my wife has to run away."
Lin Siyin stood up and was about to come out of the private room. The people who ate with him joked: "Are you going to be a lover? For a woman you don't even want a dinner with your buddies."
He said: "I don't care about love, I want to be a husband and father."
Without having dinner with them, he walked to the hotel entrance and waited for Cen Simiao. The cold wind got into the collar, especially cold. He rubbed his hands and wrapped his clothes tightly.
After a while, he narrowed his eyes when he saw a car from a distance. Waiting for the car to stop, staring at the person who got out of the car, focused and serious.
Cen Simiao went to the hotel in a frenzy.
As she was about to enter the gate, her waist was heavy and her feet were off the ground. She was hugged. Cen Simiao was taken aback, frowned and cursed: "You the fuck are you playing with me?"
Lin Siyin curled his lips: "You deserve it, who made you not believe me."
Ignoring Cen Simiao's struggle, he hugged her and walked to the reserved room. No|insert|The room card, dimly lit, Cen Simiao felt that he was untying her clothes, and vaguely heard a sentence: "But it is understandable. After all, I am handsome, and it is easy to make your legs weak."
The cold wind roared outside, and the air was icy, completely blocked by windows.
Days passed, and his wife's case had not progressed. Cen Simiao did not notice anything unusual in the Meng's house. Lin Siyin kept urging her to move out.
It's not that you don't move, but that this scene has already been triggered and must be resolved, otherwise the task will not be completed.
She put the beer she bought for Lin Siyin in the refrigerator, just as Sister He was busy in the kitchen, and Cen Simiao rolled up her sleeves to help. She took over washing the vegetables, and Sister He bent over to tidy up the cardboard boxes piled aside.
It seems quite heavy.
Cen Simiao asked, "What is this?"
He put the things down, took a breath, and opened the cardboard box for Cen Simiao to take a look. It was full of milk, which was drunk by the wife before she was alive. She is no longer there, and no one drank it. She just kept it in the refrigerator until it expired. Just packed it out.
In the cardboard box next to him are milk bottles, all of which were saved in the past. The wife pays attention to environmental protection and does not let it be littered. Every bottle of drink must be stored.
Cen Simiao said to her: "Don't do it, this thing is weird, I'll move it later."
He smiled, nodded, then frowned and glanced at the carton with the bottle, and said to herself: "Why is there one missing bottle?"
She was stunned: "What?"
He said: "These are all counted. I know how many bottles of milk I bought before, but now the number of empty bottles is wrong, one is missing."
Cen Simiao squinted her eyes.
The wife drank milk in the morning, and it was near noon when she died. Cen Simiao took the rest of the milk and looked at it for a long time. There were no needles in the bottle. She asked Lin Siyin to take these expired milk tests to see if there were any sleeping|medicine ingredients.
It turns out that this is all normal milk.
Cen Simiao frowned. Once a person's habit is formed, it is difficult to break. It doesn't make sense that the wife would throw the bottle away after drinking the milk. Even so, Mrs. He would pick it up in the trash can at home.
After all, the wife hurt her foot and hasn't gone out all the time. It's even more impossible to run outside just to throw a bottle.
There is definitely a problem with this bottle.
Lin Siyin saw the sad face she thought, pursed her lips, took the brewed coffee and handed it to her, Cen Simiao subconsciously took it, and after taking a sip, she suddenly raised her head.
He raised his eyebrows: "What did you think of?"
Cen Simiao said: "It is very likely that someone took a bottle of milk and gave the medicine to her, and then passed it to her. After she finished drinking, he took the bottle away and threw it away."
Lin Siyin bent his lips: "No."
She froze for a moment.
Lin Siyin squeezed his eyebrows, recalling that when he passed the living room, Meng Lin put his arm around Shen Wanzhi's arm and complained that it was not his wife.
She looked upset: "What kind of biological daughter, I think no one is as important as herself in her heart. Once I thought she had a beautiful dress, and when I touched it, she cut it out and said her Things are not allowed to be touched by others."
"On another occasion, I kindly handed her coffee, but she didn't take a sip. She said something she didn't like passing by other people's hands."
When Shen Wanzhi heard the second half sentence, he suddenly laughed.
Lin Siyin has a deep memory because of this smile. How could a person like his wife drink the milk passed to her by others.
Cen Simiao hung her head, thinking carefully.
The wife is arrogant and takes all the benefits, and she likes to hit others the most.
Her eyelashes trembled and she looked at Lin Siyin. He understood what she was thinking, bent his eyes and nodded.
If there is a lady who looks down on her, but has something she likes, standing in front of her, picking up a bottle of milk, unscrewing the cap, and wanting to taste it secretly, she is caught by her.
She will definitely hold it in her hand, drink it in front of the person, and then look at it with extremely contempt, and finally add a sentence: "You will never own my things."
The man lowered his head without saying a word, waited for the wife to turn back and raised her head, his face was full of gloom.
Shen Wanzhi's face popped out of Cen Simiao's mind.
She was anxious to find the police, but Lin Siyin was entangled in rewards. He directly pressed her to the ground, and her warm body shrank in an instant. She pushed her back, but Lin Siyin kissed her hard.
He frowned: "The woman obviously wants to live with peace of mind. She can't run away, so she will go later."
Cen Simiao became anxious, and reached out to pinch him, but was picked up by him, and the two people's gasps suddenly became sharp.
After a while, she pushed away Lin Siyin, who was struggling with exhaustion, her sore arms and clothes, and her neck was full of hickeys. Just sitting up, Lin Siyin dragged him to the ground.
She pinched him a few times, frowned, and suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, and turned her head to look subconsciously. A pair of shoes appeared at the bottom of the door, and she looked at it, her body stiffened instantly.
Men's leather shoes in the company bathroom that day.
He leaped over and opened the door violently, his eyes widened, the man bent over to move things, he heard the movement and turned his head, but it was his wife He's face.
Cen Simiao frowned and was hugged by Lin Siyin's waist. She looked at Sister He's shoes and her brow jumped.
Seeing her staring at her shoes, He lifted up her apron, revealing a pair of black knee-length boots with a wide and fat tube.
"This was worn by Shen Wanzhi when she was a cleaner. I recently cleaned up the house, and it was dirty everywhere I went. I borrowed it to wear it. Her apron is also very good, blocking her legs and showing her feet. Water can't splash on clothes."
Only the black leather upper is exposed, which is very similar to men's wide-toed leather shoes.
After calling the police, when the police officer came to her, Shen Wanzhi had his sleeves rolled up, and there was a scar on his arm that was scratched by a dagger.
She looked at the police officer with wide-eyed eyes, many emotions, but not surprised, she hung her head again, with a mocking smile on her lips.
In the police station, after several days, she didn't answer any questions.
The police officer frowned, and when he was about to question, he got a news that Liu Yuchi was dead, just now. He pursed his lips, looked at the transcript, it was blank, and his heart was angry.
After falling down the transcript, he sternly directed at Shen Wanzhi: "I really didn't know that a mother's heart could be so vicious. Even if she was not raised by her side since she was a child, her heart is always growing. You followed and scared her, and even put a needle, she What if a girl is injured?"
Shen Wanzhi tightened his lips, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
The police officer said in a deep voice: "I'm telling you, the news that you just got is that your husband has passed away and was killed."
She raised her head suddenly, her face was full of surprises, she was stunned for a long time, the emotions in her eyes were complicated, and she wanted to cry or not. The police officer said: "Your daughter is outside now, think about it..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Wanzhi laughed. He was a little bitter when he heard it. He was close to the cry: "He has pitted me for a lifetime."
Without any brilliance in his eyes, he said mockingly: "Where do I have a daughter? My child is dead long ago. When he eloped with that woman ten years ago, the child died."